INSTRUMENTAL KEYSTYLE-BLACKFRIDAY EDITION: beats-downfall 1 & 2 (instrumentals)

I know I already did the "write anything to MM4" thread but I came across these beats and had to share em with yall

topic: whatever you wanna write about cuz I'm on some random ish lately

http://usershare.net/0l9ds0yt2d47

http://usershare.net/w16x8wdjtdkn


I switched beat to beat again and again so thats why my flow is all the way out in left field (along with any topic lol)


sittin here with a blunt and a Fosters brew
been bumpin Kanye track number 6 so now I'm a Monster too
methodical roach pulls makin my brain molecules road ?
I stay so still and try to catch to my thoughts
I thought I caught up
knee deep in dreams
all because my pen pees inkblots

I'm high
flyin coach tryin to play the game
now the court wants to prosecute
but I maintain my innocence
I improv so of course its comical
pleadin the 5th again
drinkin a 5th of gin
I try to rush the judge
they must hate me so much
they judge the Rush
I must be an angry republican from the radio gone nuts
I get blindsided & ? rushed by russian bums who are blindsighted
hush
I got court fees
they dont see me so yes,
I guess my bills love their cup
..don't judge

I'm ?
refrained by umbilical cords from aborted prostitutes
I throw up the peace sign like a V-neck
I gots a crew
hittin an 8ball to begin the day
...I feel like I lost at pool
drownin in similiar similes
kissin 1, 2 and 3
I met-a-phor but she adored this Haiku that I knew from back in the day
I used to act this way
walk this way like I was JamMaster Jay
Kangol on tilt like a pinball machine
I inhaled the green through a straw snuck over the other side of the fence
I admit
I am my own downfall
but its hard to sit up to a crown of thorns
a fitted hat of ? roses
admitting me back into the crippled crew of Moses
Red water break apart
I am Adam with my Adams apple lodged in my tonsils
I can't breathe cuz Eve stuck a snake through my heart
wheres the Hospital?
blue blood drips
the ? bit through the padlock on my rib cage
and right through my abdominal
chewed on my soul for awhile then became a monster too
we walk alone
naked through a forest of mushroom gnomes
past was excellent
future is dim
I guess that makes the present a gift
so I hold her hand
walk slow
enjoy my spliff, my pint of brew and my ? \
my life
I take
I give 10 fold
I leave mementos on memories with Garcia Vega post-it notes
sliced up by liquid swordz
written with a sharpie like Gza's words
this is herb smoke mixed with Australian beer
with a birds eye view on the earths sphere in my craniums mirror
its gettin crazy in here
O.C.D. blended with A.D.D.
that makes me O.D.D.
and i'm glad to be
even my shirt says it
bold olde english letters
todays my birthday
and my presence is a present
cocky like I'm Kanye West
my rhymes rub your heart like a small catholic child rubbin a Padre's chest

.... lol